Mo Zihan felt a chill running down her spine, followed by a deep sense of powerlessness.
Mu Yunqi's internal strength is too strong and her kung fu is too high. Even her teleportation has no effect at all. Such absolute power now only wants her to die...
It seems that she can hardly fly even if she has wings today.
"Sister Mo, leave quickly!"
Just when Mo Zihan heard Mu Yunqi's voice, Sheng Qing had already jumped up and faced Mu Yunqi's palm towards her.
Mu Yunqi's eyes clearly showed a hint of disdain.
"Ignorant child, suffer death!"
The moment the two palms faced each other, a powerful internal force penetrated all around the two people. Flowers and trees withered, grass blades flew, and a powerful shock wave made Mo Zihan stagger.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Yunqi's eyes. She really didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous girl next to Mo Zihan could have such powerful martial arts.
Because she knew that Mo Zihan had no internal power, and there were no Tuoli and Nangong Jin around her, she still did not use all her strength in that palm strike just now. Because she was confident that the internal power just now was enough to send her to the west.
But she didn't expect that the little girl next to her was still superior to Xue Chanzi in terms of martial arts and internal strength.
When the two palms faced each other, it was a tie.
With the power of Mu Yunqi's palm, Sheng Qing flew back and spun back, landing lightly on the branches and leaves behind. With a slight movement of her right hand, a dark red lin whip was thrown out, hitting Mu Yunqi's cheek directly.
When Mu Yunqi saw clearly the Lin Whip coming towards him, Mu Yunqi's expression changed slightly, and then he faced his enemy. But almost at the same time, as if he thought of something, another huge change occurred.
Although she had never really seen this red phosphorus gold whip, she could recognize the scales and color on it. She had heard from her father that there was such an artifact among the treasures left behind by the Nanyang Dynasty.
There are four red phosphorus golden whips, which are rumored to be made from the scales of ancient dragons. If they hit the body, it will damage the muscles and bones, let alone the little girl in front of her who has such deep internal strength.
Even she couldn't bear this red phosphorous gold whip.
Although a hit on her body would never be fatal, it would definitely leave her skin and flesh torn.
The skin she had protected for so long had already been destroyed once by Mo Zihan, and she could never destroy it again. Besides, being whipped with red phosphorus gold would leave permanent scars, and she didn't want that.
But this red phosphorus gold whip was among the treasures left behind by the Nanyang Dynasty, and Nangong Hongde could not find it in his life. Where did this girl come from?
Nangong Hongren knows about this treasure, and Nangong Ling should also know about it. Could it be...
Mu Yunqi's face turned red with excitement. She flew to avoid Sheng Qing's red phosphorus golden whip and stood far away. Even Mo Zihan beside her was too lazy to pay attention to her for the moment. As soon as she stood still, she asked excitedly:
"Little girl, let me ask you, what you are holding in your hand is a red phosphorus gold whip made from the scales of an ancient dragon?"
Sheng Qing flew to Mo Zihan, protected her behind her, looked at Mu Yunqi with hostility, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable!"
Mu Yunqi's eyes lit up when she heard that it was really a red phosphorus gold whip. Although she was covered with a veil because Mo Zihan injured her face, everyone present could see that under the veil, Mu Yunqi's
Excited.
"Then let me ask you, who gave you this red phosphorus gold whip? How did he get it?"